When the Hongmen banquet at the general's mansion ended, everyone had a tacit understanding.

As soon as Song Lanyi returned home, he suddenly felt a faint movement in his eyebrows.

Her eyelids jumped, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

I saw a white-clothed figure slowly floating out of the book cover.

Li Bai opened his eyes, looked around, and said eagerly, "Where's the wine?" What about wine? I can clearly smell the wine! ”

Song Lanyi took advantage of Li Bai's inattention and quietly stuffed all the wine gourds into the dream space.

Then she also pretended to be dazed, "Wine? What wine? Why didn't I see it? ”

Li Bai snorted twice and looked at Song Lanyi with disdain, "Pretend!" Keep loading! You smell it carefully, there is still the smell of alcohol in the air, how can there be no wine! ”

Song Lanyi sniffed the letter suspiciously, and was stunned in the air, smelling a long aftertaste of wine.

Song Lanyi: ...... An old drunkard deserves to be an old drunkard.

She sighed resignedly, took out a gourd of wine from the dream space, handed it to Li Bai, and felt a little heartache, "This wine is very expensive, you can't buy it with money, save some to drink." ”

When Li Bai saw the wine gourd, he immediately smiled, "Don't worry, I know how to drink better than you." ”

He opened the gourd, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes sharply, and praised, "Good wine!" ”

After speaking, he took a shallow sip of wine, shook his head, and looked like he was addicted to it.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the pot of wine in his hand with emotion, and exclaimed, "This world really has this mystery. Just a gourd of wine can have such a miraculous effect. It's incredible. ”

Taking advantage of the moonlight and this good opportunity, Song Lanyi couldn't help but speak, "Brother Li Bai, I'll call you that for the time being." In recent days, in the eyes of outsiders, I have opened up a new path, but I still have many doubts in my heart. ”

Li Bai drank some wine, his cheeks were slightly red, and he was in a good mood at the moment, "You ask." ”

"Is my past life, including the time you sat there, real? Or is it all just a dream? ”

Li Bai heard it and glanced at Song Lanyi, "What is a dream, what is fake?" You yourself know clearly and clearly, when the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is no place for inaction. Truth and falsehood can be converted into each other. Is it really that important to be true or false? ”

Seeing that Song Lanyi fell into deep thought, Li Bai softened his tone again, "Whether it is a dream or reality, they are all experienced by you. Isn't it? ”

Hearing Li Bai's words, Song Lanyi had a feeling of waking up from a big dream.

"It's me who has taken the picture. Before the strength is insufficient, insisting on pursuing the answer will only cause flaws in your mood. Maybe fate has arrived, and the answer will naturally come uninvited. ”

Seeing this, Li Bai nodded slightly.

As the saying goes, listen to people's persuasion and eat well.

In Li Bai's opinion, the two biggest advantages of this little lord are not talent, nor is he diligent and studious.

Instead, he is willing to listen to persuasion and be cautious and steady.

Though...... Sometimes, it doesn't seem so steady.

But that's understandable.

Flowers have a reblooming day, and people have no youth.

Now is the most chic age, and people are not reckless teenagers.

Li Taibai leaned against the window lattice, his slender legs slightly bent, humming an unknown ballad in his mouth, propping his chin, and squinting at the moonlight with slightly drunken eyes.

Under the moonlight of Qing Lingling, Song Lanyi sat cross-legged on the bed, opened the time bonus of the Jade Linglong Pagoda, held the Taiyuan Tongbao in his hand, and quickly absorbed the pure aura in it at a speed almost like a whale swallowing.

In the process of absorbing the aura, the gilded book placed in front of her also emitted a faint light in the dark night little by little.

In the place that Song Lanyi didn't notice, on the page where Li Bai was written, there was a faint flow of brilliance, as if the prohibition was slowly being opened.

The days passed slowly in this calm and peaceful atmosphere.

Seven days later, the newspaper was reissued.

Song Lanyi was cultivating cross-kneeled at the time, only to feel that the Lingtai was suddenly clear, and the surging talent like a river frantically poured into her body.

In the process of absorbing talent, Song Lanyi also caught a trace of golden lines, which looked nothing at first glance, but when it fused into the soul of the Lingtai, she faintly had an illusion......

That's the cause and effect of her and Daqian...... It seems to be a little deeper.

The stronger Daqian's national fortune, the stronger her own luck will be.

Similarly, the more Song Lanyi contributes, the stronger the national fortunes of Daqian.

This happens to be a mutually beneficial relationship.

Song Lanyi was not in a hurry to break through the realm.

She continues to condense a large amount of talent, making the heart lake composed of talent more and more dense.

When Xiuwei reached a certain critical point, Song Lanyi entered his talent into the bronzing book.

She could vaguely feel the poems that could be unlocked through the gilded book, but she didn't unlock the poems immediately to prevent any emergencies in the future.

When he opened his eyes again, Song Lanyi pinched his wrist and stretched lazily.

When she stepped out of bed and came to the special sandbag in front of the window, she squinted, and her whole feeling suddenly changed from a lazy cat to a leopard waiting for an opportunity to hunt.

She bowed slightly, her waist spun, her muscles exerting force for a moment, only the dull crash of flesh could be heard, and the sandbags were deeply dented in an instant.

This sandbag is made of a special material, which can clearly show Song Lanyi's physical strength.

Now the sandbag has been dented for a full ten seconds, which shows that Song Lanyi's strength has reached the limit of the Eighth Rank Realm.

Song Lanyi straightened out her clothes, now that she is a cultivator, she is naturally not afraid of cold and heat.

Therefore, although it is already winter, she is still wearing a cyan dress, looking from a distance, like a green lotus.

Song Lanyi looked at herself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

She's only fourteen years old, isn't it normal to stink?

At this time, the newspaper point was already overcrowded.

Crowds of people occupy almost the entire street.

It's just that when Song Lanyi walked over, the flow of people automatically divided into two, revealing a blank road.

The crowd on both sides greeted eagerly, "Little Song girl, you're here." You pick first, you pick first, and we don't miss this time. ”

What's more, he held up the newly bought newspaper in his hand and excitedly shouted at Song Lanyi, "Little Song girl, I have admired you for a long time, can you sign it!" ”

Song Lanyi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Even the person in charge of the newspaper handed over a newspaper with a smile at this time, "Little Song girl, you don't need money for this." ”

Song Lanyi took it and looked at it, and found that the inscription poem on the cover of the newspaper was the poem written by Li Bai that day.

Song Lanyi had a strange feeling, as if she had appeared on the cover of China Youth Daily.